This scene is like a superior god punishing sins from the world.
The majesty of the gods is like mountains and seas, like the sky and prison, covering it with the vast power of heaven and earth.
The sin of rebelling against the gods glared and roared at the superior divine power.
Boom——
The psychic shield suddenly expanded and struck the devil above in a perfect arc.
The pattern of flames created the appearance of a monster with three heads and six arms, roaring and roaring, blocking the devil's sight.
"Got you."
A demon-like voice whispered beneath the devil.
An extremely ominous premonition appeared in the devil's heart, and his legs were caught.
The iron-like palm held almost half of his calf, and the knuckles were like chains.
Boom——
Leaping across the muddy swamp, two figures, one large and one small, joined together and hit the ground like cannonballs. The devil who was forced down was pressed heavily to the ground.
Snap——
The devil, who had most of his body smashed into the ground, moved, and then, wide feet stepped on his back.
Da da da——
A pair of iron fists were waved high and struck at extremely fast speeds.
A pair of palms opened, and the compressed line of fire cut across the devil's back and penetrated his body.
Psionic energy is not an external force like magic, but comes from the spirit, the will, and the soul.
It does not have as much resonance as magic power, and compared with other systems of the same class, psychic energy does not cause much destructive power to matter.
The advantage of the psionic system is that it requires few resources and develops its own internal power. The most peak psykers are often able to mobilize greater power with extremely small forces.
The devil is born to be an expert at playing with souls, and he is also the soul most sensitive to spiritual energy.
They always like to use some well-behaved truth to mislead others and lead them astray.
From a certain perspective, the existence of the devil is also a kind of order, and this order is incompatible with the order of elves, so if they meet, there will definitely be a fight.
Bang--
The three-headed and six-armed psyker was lifted open by a huge force, and his whole body rolled and slid far away.
When he stood up quickly, the fist in front of him, which was almost as big as him, hit the middle head hard on the face.
Bang--
Bang bang bang——
Desan quickly counterattacked, fighting with six fists and two fists, making a dull sound.
The opponent was also over three meters tall, and his whole body was as full as if it were inflated, and every punch and kick carried extremely huge power.
The devil's body vitality was so tenacious that the scratched body was intact in an instant, not to mention that after it expanded and its combat power doubled, he couldn't handle it.
Dessan's psychic induction was constantly triggered, constantly scanning the devil's body, trying to find his weaknesses.
He found that in this state, the devil's body was unable to unload its force and was a bit too strong.
One of the three heads is responsible for fighting, one is responsible for repairing physical damage, and the other is responsible for finding weaknesses. Such a large amount of mental energy consumption makes him breathe a little urgently.
Wait, breathe!
Desan felt that he had discovered a blind spot. His hearing could absorb all the vibrations on the battlefield. Therefore, he first eliminated the sound of fists interlacing, then eliminated the sound of his own body, and then mixed in some other sounds.
Sound removal.
In the final sound, there was no air flow change caused by the devil's breathing, so it was concluded that the devil was not breathing in this state.
Dessan seemed to have discovered a secret and immediately speculated around this discovery.
The body expands out of thin air, what is consumed, and where are the corresponding substances?
In addition, no matter how he hit before, the opponent would use smooth and soft skin to make his attacks fail.
He carefully recalled the moment when he cut open the opponent's body with a line of fire, and the tissue structure between the flesh and blood...
"Have you not eaten?" Desan provoked the devil in a clumsy provocative way.
"We devils don't need to eat." The devil answered in a relaxed and pleasant tone.
"Then why do you only have so much strength? Are you already dead?" Desan taunted as he stepped back, and the three heads took turns greeting the devil with words.
The devil responded with the same words, not angry or angry, but in a good temper.
"You're done." Desang suddenly stopped and said seriously.
The devil was startled. His two fists were grasped by two palms. How could it be so powerful?
For the first time, the devil felt something beyond his expectation.
One petal, two petals, three petals...
A total of eight petals of a plant called lotus in other worlds bloomed, as if something had been completed, creating a cycle and giving birth to a feeling of completeness and mellowness.
Creak, creak——
The three-headed and six-armed monster expanded, and the material compressed in the body began to release. The real complete body, the three-headed and six-armed flaming lotus, exploded at the same moment.
The devil opened his mouth, and before the water vapor could escape the range of his mouth and tongue, his entire face was covered by a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.
Want to let go? Impossible.
Even speaking, he uses spiritual energy to vibrate the air, which proves that the devil must not let out his breath. If he is allowed to let out his breath, he will probably return to his extremely feminine state, and he will not be able to gain any force from hitting him with his fists.
Dong dong dong dong dong dong——
The devil held up in the air was hit hard by three fists in turn, and the sound was like a big drum made of dragon skin being beaten.
So much so that the cyan skin in the area where he was hit became abnormally deep. A pair of heavy slaps pinched his arms, and another slap covered his mouth and nose, leaving him with nothing but his lower body.
Outside, I couldn't move my upper body.
The devil used his legs to try to resist, but Desan used his remaining two arms to grab him firmly. His feet, arms, and head were all under Desan's control.
boom--
The three-headed and six-armed monster changed its direction and knocked the devil from the airborne state to the ground. Only one arm was left to wave high, and the clenched fist hit the devil's chest and abdomen hard.
I have enough arms, okay?
boom--
The ground shook, and the dry land within dozens of meters around it had a clear shaking feeling. The plants that were lucky enough to survive were trembling with fear.
Euler Euler Euler——
Under the amplification of the Lotus Secret Technique, Desang, who became taller and taller, waved his huge arms, and each blow of his heavy iron fist fell on the devil.
The palm holding the devil's head was somewhat warm, and the devil's spiritual energy condensed into a weapon, randomly scratching deep scars on his body.
He is dying.
The devil twisted his arms and legs, but could not do anything under the force of Bengzhi. He could only feel that the power falling on his body continued to increase.
Ten punches, a hundred punches, a thousand punches...
Desan kept punching and never relaxed until he punched through the devil's body, the psychic layer inside, and the soul that had been dispersed.
Boom——
The blood-stained fist hit the ground, and with the devil as the center, the surrounding earth sank deeply.
It is estimated that by this time next year, a lake will be created here.
The bloody Desang half-knelt on the ground, his whole body ignited with blazing flames, turning all the blood and body left by the devil into ashes.